Right at the moment … ?
I’m alive … and living in a town called Brentwood.
A Brentwood that — over the last night —got snowed on.
Which certainly looked pretty.
Unless, of course, you have to commute home from Chelmsford in that sort of weather.
In that sort of case?
You end up feeling the cold.
Especially if you’d been seriously soaked, on the way to work: and hadn’t managed to dry your coat out, effectively.
Frankly?
I’m grateful I didn’t go need over end on an icy patch.
Cold, soaked and hurt wouldn’t be good.
Either way?
I’m planning to shop, today: and pay bills.
And am VERY aware those icy patches?
Will make walking up the hill into a death trap … !
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